Chapter 182 Am I Old?

Yi Nanbing looked at him suddenly, the fire in his eyes wished he could be burned.

She bit her lower lip, and said viciously: "Luo Zhihan, I hope you will never find a wife, and the woman you like doesn't like you."

More poisonous than mouth, right?
She hasn't lost yet, okay?

"..."

In an instant, Luo Zhihan was choked and speechless.

"Hey, sissy, isn't this curse too vicious?
Do you still pay attention to the friendship between classmates? "

Yi Nanbing glanced at him with a sneer, noncommittal.

Then you said that a girl is ugly, have you considered other people's feelings?

The person who brought them in saw that they didn't seem to be talking very harmoniously, so he hesitated whether to leave.

Seeing that Yi Nanbing didn't want to talk anymore, Luo Zhihan waved his hand, "Okay, let's take them to the dormitory."

After getting familiar with the environment, it is time to train.

He glanced at Yi Nanbing with a half-smile, wondering if this sissy could hold on.

At this moment, he had no idea that Yi Nanbing's identity would overwhelm him in the future, and every time he saw her, he could only smile apologetically.

Otherwise, bad luck.

After the man brought them to the dormitory, he told them to meet at the training ground in half an hour, and left.

Yi Nanbing sat on the tidy bed with a distant expression.

This time, she must make herself stronger.

Those who are in the second room will eventually pay the price for what they did.

Just as she was immersed in her own thoughts, suddenly a man in a black suit came up to her, and said in a round voice: "Yi Nanbing, report to the curator's office."

Hearing his own name, Yi Nanbing came back to his senses, "What... what?"

The curator of the Luo family martial arts school?
The Luo family is one of the four major families in the imperial capital. It is rumored that the director of the Luo family martial arts gym is the number one successor of the Luo family.

What's the matter with such a heavyweight looking for her?

"Follow me quickly, don't waste time."

Hearing the voice of the man in the suit, Yi Nanbing nodded, "Oh, yes."

She followed behind him anxiously, and asked, "Brother, do you know what the curator wants from me?"

The man in the suit shook his head, and said righteously: "How do I know about the curator?"

Along the way, Yi Nanbing followed the man in the suit to the office area in a panic.

"That's right here, I'll get busy first."

"OK, thanks."

After saying goodbye, Yi Nanbing stood at the door and hesitated for a while before knocking on the door.

It wasn't until a majestic voice came from inside telling her to go in, that she opened the door cautiously.

As soon as she entered, she saw a man sitting on an office chair.

His aura was too strong to be ignored.

The age of the curator is unexpectedly young, about 24 or [-] years old, with a handsome and cold face, and a resolute temperament.

Wearing a formal suit at this time, people subconsciously dare not be presumptuous.

Yi Nanbing straightened his expression and asked, "Curator, are you looking for me?"

"You?" Hearing her words, Luo Zhiyuan's eyes darkened slightly, "Am I very old?"

"Ah? What?" Yi Nanbing was stunned. Is there something wrong with the Chief Chief's concern?
But she shook her head in a doggy manner, "Not old, hehe, not old at all."

Seeing the smile on her face, Luo Zhiyuan didn't show any superfluous expression on his cold face.

After a while, he said slowly, "I still lack a secretary who does odd jobs in my office. You can clean it up, come over to report, and have someone re-arrange the dormitory for you."

The training here is treated equally, and they live in the group dormitory.

However, how could she live with those big men?
 The update is over, good night everyone!

  
 
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